Be sure to check out Bob's trip report of our failed attempt here.
The morning sky is strikingly colourful. | |
The sky appears to be on fire! | |
Bob hikes into the teeth of the wind blowing through Upper Canyon Creek. The start of Mount Howard's north ridge is straight ahead. |
The crux of the trip was tearing myself away from the television after watching Adam Scott's improbable collapse at the Open Championship (golf). With the beautiful weather that day, it was not surprising that the roads in K-Country were heavily congested. Popular picnic sites like Allen Bill Pond and Elbow Falls were absolute zoos--so much for the "wilderness experience"! Nevertheless, once I started hiking along Upper Canyon Creek, I did not see another soul for the rest of the day. The 5-kilometre approach before the actual climbing begins felt just as painfully long as before, but at least I was not fighting gale-force winds this time. I took to Nugara's access ridge and bypassed all the minor high points en route to the summit of Mount Howard. This entailed much side-hill bashing which did not agree well with my weak ankles, but thankfully, some beaten paths in the scree helped alleviate some of the constant stumbling. The fun scrambling on the final summit block was sadly short-lived, and I was also a tad disappointed that the summit views were marred by some late day cloud cover. I could not even record my displeasure in the summit register since it was either missing or very well-hidden. I spent less than half an hour on the summit before commencing my descent. After partly retracing my steps, I dropped down into the drainage that Bob and I had previously hiked and followed it back to Upper Canyon Creek. From there, my hike back to my car was even more painfully long but otherwise uneventful.